Who: Riri Williams [Could be Narrative, or Open if someone wants to react to finding her] What: Riri Williams crash lands. Where: In the sky, not far from the Apartments When: Evening time, Sunday Warnings: Serious Injury (but she’s not dead… just almost).
Riri had spent the last 48 hours alternating between fitful sleep and taking to the sky fighting creatures she couldn’t even fathom. They were like nothing she’d seen in movies, let alone something that she’d seen in person. On her feet, the monsters towered over her by at least two feet, and in the sky… well, at least she was faster than them usually.
She wouldn’t say that the monsters were particularly weak to her blasters, but she was a firm believer that if you put enough holes in something it went down. And she was doing a good enough job, providing aerial back up for those who were getting swarmed on the ground. She had been trailing another group of people when a grey flying thing collided with her, knocking her off course, sending her smack into the side of the building rattling her helmet.
“Fuck,” She swore to herself, having not seen it until it was too late to dodge. She rolled though, and used her jets to keep herself right side up, popping two cannon blasts at its wing, causing it to sink from the air. But with its anguished squawk, more seemed to almost materialize out of nowhere. “Uh, guys,” She said…. And nothing.
“Friday?! Report.” She said, as she rolled through the air again, punching one of the beasts, even as another one tried to claw at her. Static rang through her ears and she swore again. “Comms down.” Bit back suddenly through the static, and Riri almost laughed in annoyance.
She was surrounded by a handful of the creepy monsters, and one lunged at her, grabbing at her arm as she aimed to shoot. It tore its scaly talons through her armor as if it were nothing, nipping at her skin. A knee Jerk reaction, Riri pulsed the jets on her boots to send her flying backwards away from the pain, and wound up colliding with the apartments again. But at least she was away from the flyers.
She moved up, her back to the building as she shot out against the gaggle of winged things in front of her. She hadn’t expected there to be a monster on the roof, but there was, and it grabbed her by the back of her armor, ripping and crushing a large piece of the battery in its grasp. Her suit started to flicker, folding back away from her, leaving her mid-air with nothing to keep her afloat.
She could barely think, her feet tried to get purchase on the side of the building, she tried to grab onto ledges leaving her fingers broken and scraped. There was a spark at the gauntlet she wore. “Friday, Suit on!” She screamed, trying to get the suit to do anything. She banged on it. “Suit on!” She screamed again, and something seemed to whirl, just barely encasing her body as she hit the ground, forming a crater in the sidewalk around her.